Текст песни Почти Володя - На шумном Невском

(© Alexey Novikov)

On the noisy Nevsky, where the crowd ball rules
I stood at the metro with a bouquet of scarlet roses
Cold wind blew in me
And since it was December, I am completely frozen

Snow guns flew into sleeves
In the end, I began to be angry with you
But you came and immediately roses bloomed
And I was convinced that there is no love barriers

And even cold wind
Will not cool hot hearts
And even cold wind
It will not cool hot hearts.

We go with you, we hope the wind
You gently pounded my head in my shoulder
We, as always, chat the nobody
And from love warm to us, even hot.

And even cold wind
Will not cool hot hearts
And even cold wind
It will not cool hot hearts.
And even cold wind
It will not cool hot hearts.